In the dawn of life, where dreams take flight,
Youth dances with the stars, bathed in twilight.
Hearts are wild, unbridled by fear,
A symphony of whispers only they can hear.

The world is vast, a canvas yet to be drawn,
With every stroke, a new horizon is born.
Eyes gleam with a fire, pure and bright,
Capturing moments in the still of the night.

Time is but a fleeting, gentle breeze,
That carries laughter through the rustling trees.
Friendships bloom in the garden of youth,
Nurtured by trust and unspoken truth.

Though shadows may fall and paths may stray,
Youth remains a beacon, showing the way.
For in every heart, a dream resides,
Guiding the young through life’s endless tides.